FEEL ALIVE AGAIN
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- Parts 2
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Wed, Aug 5, 2015
I felt something crossing my chest, it was cold and thin. Breathing became really hard, a quick flash back of the happy and sad times of my life came to me like a mini film. I fell on my knees and saw he's face one more time, he was supposed to be dead, then everything went black...
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